Surrender II

The days passed in the silent flow of time.Zhuo Yue lived every day in Hanguan very fulfillingly, doing exercises, watching movies, reciting scripts, and practicing performances. Fang Mingyan would often give him some tips and guidance.

That night Zhuo Yue went out for a jog, and when she came back, she found a pair of strange men's shoes in the hallway.

He went up to the third floor and looked up at the corner of the stairs. The lights in the corridor on the fourth floor were on.Apparently Fang Mingyan was "entertaining" his guests in the cage.

Zhuo Yue didn't know anything about bdsm before, but she didn't know what was going on until she met Fang Mingyan.Men have many different subs, and Zhuo Yue has seen at least five during the time he lived here.As a dom, Fang Mingyan treats them with respect and rigor. For example, if one of them is unwilling to show his face, the owner will ask Zhuo Yue to avoid him when he comes.In the same way, their attitude towards Mingyan was as humble as a slave, every word "Master" came from the heart, and every look in their eyes was full of nostalgia.Sometimes Zhuo Yue even felt that they didn't seem to be playing a game, the characters and themselves seemed to have merged into one.He can't understand this kind of relationship, but he has always been tolerant to people, and this tolerance also includes accepting different hobbies and lifestyles.So he didn't feel particularly disgusted or resistant to Fang Mingyan's hobbies.Ever since she caught a cold after taking a cold shower the last time she saw the extraordinary sex, Zhuo Yue never went upstairs to peep.Subconsciously he was afraid that he would react like that and make him feel abnormal.

But Zhuo Yue who stopped at the stairs today couldn't help looking up with his face up.He couldn't explain why, but something in his body seemed to be restless, urging him to go up step by step, and he couldn't control himself as if he had been struck by a Gu.When he came back to his senses, he was already standing on the last step on the fourth floor, in front of him was the closed black door.

Because of its special way of use, the "cage" was designed with sound insulation in mind.The closed door at this moment separated the two worlds, and there was no sound.But just looking at it, many erotic and obscene images will appear in Zhuo Yue's mind, the bound body, the red welts on the naked skin, the mottled mucus...

Sounds seem to be heard in the ear, unbearable panting, ambiguous moaning, crying when the climax comes...

The brain involuntarily fabricates everything.Sensual hunger for stimulation takes over the world, blurring the boundaries between reality and fantasy.

heat.

The blood seemed to boil out of thin air, running through the body to stir up the desire that was gradually awakening.When he stroked his swollen lower abdomen, he took a long breath.The last bit of rationality was swallowed up, and he was dragged by the devil like this, and fell into the quagmire of desire.The texture of the sweatpants was soft, the friction between the palms of the cloth gradually increased, and the breathing became more and more rapid. Just when the desire for desire was clamoring to occupy the whole body, the door in front of him suddenly opened without warning.

Fang Mingyan, who pushed the door out, saw Zhuo Yue standing by the stairs, and was startled.His gaze stayed on the flushed face for a few seconds, then he fell on the awkward part blocked by his hand. He understood the situation in his heart, and he closed the door behind him.

Zhuo Yue, whose self-blasphemy was smashed, was overwhelmed by panic and shame, and stood frozen in place.He lowered his head to avoid the other party's sight, squeezed out a sentence "I went wrong..." and turned and ran away in a hurry.

He was standing on the edge of the stairs, he was in a mess at the moment, how could he remember this, his right foot missed the space, he lost his balance and was about to fall.At that moment, a big hand grabbed his arm tightly and pulled him into his arms.

The Hanguan surrounded by night is brightly lit.In the corridor on the fourth floor, Zhuo Yue, who was still in shock, was held in Fang Mingyan's arms.

Close to each other, face to face.

"Always be so reckless." The man's low voice came in close to the ear, like the low tone of a nocturne, and it was so pleasing to the ears.It seemed to be a reproach, but it also seemed to carry some kind of petting ambiguity.

Zhuo Yue only felt that the heat was steaming again, as if being roasted by a slow fire, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his back.He looked up awkwardly.Fang Mingyan's eyes were deep and dark, and under the bridge of his handsome nose, his thin lips always seemed to have a faint smile, making it hard to see through.

"Lust is a necessity of life, and it is not something to be ashamed of." The man embraced Zhuo Yue's waist, turned his angle and pressed him against the wall, whispering, "How to get pleasure from desire is my professional field. So, I can help you."

"No...I..." Zhuo Yue dryly refused to be stopped by the hand covering his upper and lower abdomen, he trembled all over, and let out a gasp from his thirsty throat.

It came from another man's hand covering the raised part of his legs through the soft sweatpants, Zhuo Yue's face was glowing bright red, it became difficult to breathe, and the heartbeat was easily disrupted by the resonance of each other Rhythm.

"Don't... you let go..." He tried hard to push the opponent away, but his lower body trembled with pain from the opponent's forceful grip, "Woo——"

"Be good, or it will hurt." Fang Mingyan's deep voice was bewitching, "You don't need to do anything, just leave everything to me."